Chapter 107: Play and Cultivate?

Qin Junshen didn't say a word, and directly hugged the person in his arms.

The shopkeeper turned his gaze around, and he sensed an ambiguous aura from the two of them.

Several big men who were going to eat also looked at each other.

The fourth child touched his chin and said, "It seems that these two people are not only rich, but also have an unusual relationship." ”

"Then let's do his vote, and we won't have to worry about it this year."

The others echoed one after another, and the fourth touched the scar that didn't say a word, "You live in the second room of Tianzi, it's best to start, and a few of our brothers have a tacit understanding." ”

The scar man put down his glass, "That man is not easy to mess with, it is better to dispel this thought." ”

"Scar, why are you so bold?" When the fourth child heard him say this, he couldn't help but raise his voice.

Scar usually doesn't talk much, but he does things neatly, so a bunch of them think of him as the boss, but recently he seems to have changed, the house needs a heavenly room, and he is estranged from his brothers, and he doesn't do these things of robbing houses and houses, and he just wants to make money by betting on goods.

Gradually, the fourth child began to disagree, he was indeed a little in awe of the fierce scar at the beginning, but now he is cowardly, it is not worth mentioning at all.

The fourth child looked at the scar indifferently, and his voice softened, "The money for the goods is not enough for them to support their families, the weather has been bad recently, and it is possible to destroy the goods if you are not careful, and you will work hard for several months, all in vain, and you will lose money!" ”

"That's it!" His words resonated with everyone.

"Scar, do it!"

"Scar!"

Scar put down the quilt and looked around, and the crowd that had been babbling just now suddenly fell silent.

"I'm going to do it, I'll go back to sleep."

He raised his feet and turned around, and the fourth child suddenly stood up from his chair, "Don't regret it, don't share things with us when the time comes." ”

Scar didn't say a word, and walked up the stairs in silence, the sound of his footsteps on the wooden plank seemed to knock on everyone's hearts.

The fourth child looked at his back and was angry, but he couldn't help it, although the scar seemed to be a golden basin to wash his hands, but his deeds still circulated in their mouths, the knife fell in his hand, killing people without blinking, just thinking about it made him feel cold, and no one dared to challenge him.

Song Beige was lying in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, she couldn't sleep, she changed places, she had to keep her sanity at all times, this is the habit left over from doing the task, and it has been retained to this day.

"Be quiet, maybe you haven't slept yet!" The sound of talking outside the door completely sobered Song Beige, she sat up slowly against the head of the bed, and in the next second, she smelled a thick smoke.

"Get a good night's sleep." The fourth put the incense in it and laughed twice.

Thinking of Song Beige, who lived inside, he couldn't help but rub his hands.

I wanted to rob the money, but now I want to rob it!

Song Beige hurriedly poured the water in the water cup on his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, and waited until the smell of smoke dissipated, and Haimen felt dizzy.

A knife was inserted into the door, and with careful flicking, Song Beige climbed down from the bed with difficulty, and as soon as he hid under the bed, the door was pushed open.

"No one!" A person came in and lifted the quilt and said to the fourth child behind him.

How could there be no one, the doors were all hung up, and they must be hiding inside.

Hearing his words, Song Beige twisted her eyebrows, she was easily discovered under the bed, her legs were inconvenient, and she had no weapons...... When she was in a hurry, the plank moved, and she turned her head to see a scarred face, and reflexively raised her hand, but she didn't see him make a silent gesture.

Song Beige stopped moving, looked at him with difficulty in the dark, and pointed to the wooden wall behind him.

When she didn't understand, the scar had already opened the board and disappeared from under the bed, Song Beige hesitated, originally thinking that there was fraud.

But after thinking about it, he already knew about this mechanism, and he could have come and tie her up, so why bother?

"Hurry up and find it, under the bed, in the closet, find it all for me." The voice of the fourth child came from the top of his head, Song Beige gritted his teeth, simply pushed away the plank, and followed.

As soon as the plank turned, she was in the same room as herself, still under the bed, but it was noticeably easier to see than the black light on her side.

Scar sits in a chair, waiting for her to climb out of it.

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and only the sound of thunderclapping on the other side was in their ears.

"Why did you save me?" Song Beige couldn't help but asked his own questions.

If I read it right, he should have been sitting in the middle of the crowd, looking like a leader.

Scar didn't speak, drinking cup after cup of tea, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly remembered crying in the closet.

Song Beige instantly became vigilant, this voice was like a child crying.

Scar finally had an expression on his face when he heard the cry, and hurriedly opened the wardrobe and took out a child from inside.

“……”

Song Beige couldn't believe his eyes, this shock was no less than Qin Junshen eating, can you imagine that a man with a scarred face actually held a milk doll and hid people in the closet, this is simply ...... Incredible!

Scar skillfully took out the water bag, a fishy smell came to his nose, he stuck the liquid in his hand, and let the child lick it slowly.

Song Beige sat next to him, "This child is yours?" ”

was silent, and just when Song Beige thought he didn't want to speak, Scar suddenly opened his mouth, "No." ”

"That's ......"

Could it be the child of the old king?

"I killed his whole family." Scar opened his mouth with a calm face, as if he wasn't talking about killing, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

Song Beige blocked his throat with a mouthful of water, choking and coughing, "Then what are you?" ”

Play to cultivate? Raise and then kill? Or do you want him to recognize the thief as his father?

Scar saw her expression, and knew that she was thinking nonsense, wiped her fingers, and put the child back in the closet, "His family should be a rich businessman, quite rich, I just wanted to grab the money and leave at first, but I didn't expect them to resist, so I killed the male owner of their family?" ”

"And then?" Song Beige was interested, killing people is like this, the first time he cowered, and when he really made a move, he was in a hurry, and no one recognized it.

Scar narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the tragic scene, "The mistress of their house saw that her man was dead, and she also committed suicide, and then countless people rushed up, and I had to raise the knife and calm down, and I only heard his cry." ”

"In the scene of rivers of blood, he was lying in swaddling clothes, waving his hands and crying and laughing at me."

Song Beige imagined such a scene, and couldn't help but feel a spirit, "Then if you don't kill him, what will he do if he retaliates against you in the future?" ”

She has heard a lot of stories about this kind, most of which are children who grow up and kill their adoptive father to avenge their father.

"Then kill it." Scar glanced at the wardrobe, and there was a rare tenderness in his eyes.